Today has been a rough one. I promised to be honest in this blog, and here goes.
If Christianity were a course in school, i feel like the dumbest kid in class. Just when I think I am getting it, it slips through my fingers. I feel like I studied for the history test, but was given a test on advanced calculus instead. The number of “duh” moments in my faith life seem to be increasing at an alarming pace.
So what has me I a tizzy at this particular moment? Faith, mine, or more specifically the absence of evidence in my life. Our lives are in a nasty hurry up and wait mode. I hate that with a passion. I hate that with a run out in the yard waving my arms and screaming naughty words sort of passion. Give me a vision, a quest, a goal, a purpose, a direction, a word, common God throw me a bone here. Wait. That’s the nasty moldy stinking bone I get. (Muttering under my breath) .
They hyper annoying question we are dealing with, the question that hides under the failing adoption, our struggles to sell our house, my physical difficulties, domestic issues, and a thousand other little irritants and issues that make up life is this: is God good? Now here is the problem with that. The answer is obviously yes. I “believe” that God is good. I “believe” that he has my best interests in hand, he is in control of my life, and will make all things work to my good. Ask my actions, my thoughts, my heart the question again: is God good? My answer is yes…no…maybe…sometimes. That looks more like unbelief than belief. Aren’t we supposed to walk by faith and not by sight? I appear to be a not by faith, all by sight sort of guy.
Oh God help my Unbelief. Why is my faith so thin? What is the difference between belief and faith?
Is belief what we accept, what we have heard, what we have been taught? Is faith then what we have experienced? Is faith that God is good grown from experiences that show he is good? Or is there more that the slowest kid in spiritual school doesn’t get? If you have insight, please, please leave me a comment. I am tired of flailing and grasping things at a shallow level.